While watching Olympic cycling, Manuel asked me if I was prouder to be Danish or American. My instant reaction was "Ameri… well, it depends on the situation." I spent a few hours considering it and had to correct my response. "While I'm very proud to claim Danish heritage, I am most truly proud to be a(n) (North) American." Because while our country has many obvious flaws, it is an amazing nation. I was raised in the United States, and living abroad has strengthened both my love for my patria (homeland) and the conviction of my defense of our shortcomings. When I first introduce myself as American, I always worry what the label may imply to others. But I have also realized since being here that no single stereotype of the United States can ever describe the entire country. And it is largely because of that diversity - all of its goods and bads - that I love about it. So yes, the next time someone asks me, whether in reference to international athletics or otherwise, whether I am proud to be an American, I will respond with a resounding affirmative.
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